He had a little more flexibility in his shooting schedule for the Orbital Interns.“I’m off in the morning. I never imagined I’d be this busy wor...ing the show on my own.”“Well, let me know if you need a hand,” Tom said. “We’re into a bit more of a routine on the orbital side. Editing is going to be a challenge, making it all flow and have a sense of urgency and entertainment.”Jeryl was nodding. “It’s something I worry about. We have lots of cinematic drama, but not the same sort of interpersonal. I’ve spoken to Mum,” she said quietly. “She said we could use the spare room bed while they’re both out.”Toby stared at her. “I love your mum. She’s so understanding and trusting.”“Mm,” Allie nodded vigorously. “She also said I was to get a prescription for the pill tomorrow and that you’re to use a condom until it’s effective.”“Dead right!”“Have you ever done it?”“Yes, my one, a one night stand after my first Christmas Ball at Cambridge with Connie Archer.”“And never again?”“No.”“Why not?. This is how I described the Married Guy two years ago, "He is probably mid-forties, just a touch of grey around his close-cut hair, masculine for sure, hairy chest but not a carpet, speedo tan from him swimming, my height but a little thicker and pretty fit." He actually turned fifty in January this year and is still swimming and in great shape.Twelve months ago I moved up to Queensland and while we couldn't meet up for sex like we used to, we kept in touch and he follows my sexual exploits on. It had only been a week but I missed their huge hard black cocks fucking me. I moved my hand from my tits to reach next to the bathtub for my favorite toy: a thick black jelly waterproof vibrator. All week I had fucked my pink pussy deep and hard with that fake black cock, all the time wishing it was a real one. I turned the toy on low and ran it all around my hard nipples, loving the soft jelly head vibrating on them. I moaned and slowly ran the toy under the bubbles. I used the hand that was.